Episode 508
“Absolute… … .”
The god spoke quietly.
“What on earth should I do to resurrect you?”
It was an answer that was not heard.
“Is it true that you are dead? Or are you alive?”
This was the same. An unheard echo.
To be honest, I tried many times. But this ice crystal could not be solved by any method.
The causal relationship must be made clear.
Shinui is the brother of Geomjon Hyukjin Kang. It’s simple if you think about the cases of Elizabeth and Jack.
Elizabeth is very talented. Almost as talented as Jack.
There is only one difference between the two: experience and age. And will.
The same goes for God’s revolutionary operation.
Shinui is clearly of the same bloodline as Hyukjin Kang. That is why he possesses similar talents. Then why is Shinui’s Hyukunyoung weaker than Geomjon’s?
This could also be explained clearly.
Geomjon learned martial arts. He poured all his talents into that martial arts. Shinui learned ‘sorcery’. As time went by, that sorcery transformed into medicine. He poured everything into it.
Even though our realms may be different, what we feel, experience, and realize is the same.
That’s why the god was able to heal Jack’s body. Because he had poured that much talent into medicine, he was able to use the power of a transcendent being without having to reach the realm of a transcendent being. He cuts off his own lifespan and restores his own lifespan.
A clash of souls, a clash of vessels. The body of the god is already a mess.
Even with that kind of mental strength and medical skills, it was impossible to break this ice.
Maybe it wasn’t that category in the first place.
This is Ragnarok. To be exact, it’s Ragnarok’s body.
The gods wanted to revive Ragnarok.
But he is not qualified. He is not someone who is resurrected by ‘someone’s will’.
A crouching monster that chooses when to wake up.
So what are we waiting for?
A smile appears on Shin’s lips.
“What will the world be like when you open your eyes?”
The gods laughed a lot. Too much. And there was madness in that laughter. Yes, this was definitely madness.
“Wouldn’t it be more fun than it is now?”
Only the quiet laughter of the gods echoed through the hall.
For a while, all the time.
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Back to the topic, I can bet everything that God will NEVER bring Ragnarok back to life.
There is a basis for this.
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Two prophecies of the Apocalypse.
That was a huge hint. And it wasn’t a prophecy for those on the Western and Eastern continents.
A prophecy just for me.
The gods cannot approach it. No one will know about it. At least not the unmanned people of this eastern continent.
Let’s make it a little more concrete.
Knock, knock.
I tapped the table with my index finger. The surroundings fell into silence. I rearranged the information in the quiet.
I’m not stupid. I never forgot the things I did in my past life. I can’t forget them, because if I did, I wouldn’t be here now.
Yeah, this is the most important.
Honki, or Seonki.
Those who use these two energies are those who have transcended the level of their race.
In the past, people who used two energies were called this.
godhead.
One with the power of a god.
One who trains to become a god.
Why did such a saying come about?
Those who have transcended the level can interfere with the fate of the world. Even if it is a small interference, it is possible to do so.
Why was the Apocalypse of Dharma divided into two?
The Apocalypse was written on the Eastern Continent. That’s why those on the Eastern Continent don’t know about it.
What I did in the west.
Among the two divided apocalypses, what did I do in the world where I did not come to this Eastern Continent?
Had a fight.
I killed dozens of half-bloods who had forcibly transcended their ranks. I killed Iskandar, Heynckes Beckerman, and Arthur Gunnar, the master of the conduit and the one who wanted eternal life.
Each and every one of those I killed was a monster who could interfere with the fate of the world even a little. The power they possessed spread throughout the world. The world became imperfect.
And then the chimeras invaded.
Would I have left those chimeras alone?
No matter how much of a Death Knight I become, I am still me. I would have killed them all.
I would have kept killing them.
I’m stuck here. I can’t move on without resolving this part.
Why did those chimeras come to the Western Continent?
Who controls those chimeras? Is it Ragnarok, Cheonwicheon, or Cheonmasingyo?
Chimera came alone and had self-awareness? No, that’s not it.
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In the fragments of memories I saw, Chimera was clearly a being that followed orders.
That’s what I thought was most likely Ragnarok, but based on the puzzles listed, it doesn’t seem to be that.
How to check? There is.
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There is just one.
I looked around.
First, you see the teacher. Then you see Ron and Yuseolha.
I feel sorry for Ron and Yuseolha, but they are not trustworthy. But the Master is different.
“Can I faint for a moment?”
[… … What do you mean?]
I forced a smile.
“I tried not to do it, but I think I have to.”
[So what?]
“I’d like to take a look at some fragments of memory.”
[Skip?]
“To be exact, I’m looking for just one.”
[What is that?]
I took a deep breath. I know that the Master will protect me. I have already started preparing. Of course, I have to tell him. What I want to find. What I want to see.
“I want to take a look at the aftermath of the destruction of the Western Continent in my previous life, after the Chimera invasion.”
[… … Is that possible?]
To be honest, it’s going to be hard. Why on earth did I never think about finding fragments of memory?
I didn’t do it because the energy consumed was too great.
I must open the door of my soul and read the memories of my soul. I must interpret, deconstruct, and feel them.
You won’t die. You’ll probably be pretty tired. You’ll probably use up a lot of energy.
I feel fortunate to have a teacher. At the same time, the teacher lightly stroked my hair. That was his agreement to do so.
I just swept the floor with my feet. The dust flew out. I sat down.
I sit cross-legged. My eyebrows furrow. My soul is stimulated.
There was no hesitation. I wasted too much time here.
Consciousness was sucked away in an instant.
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A black ray of light was radiating from his eyes.
The ruler of the Western Continent, the ruler of Mana, the demon of the sky, the demon of the sword, the emperor of the sword. The being who had been given all sorts of shameful titles was dead. He accepted his own death. Because there was no longer any reason to live.
But he came back to life.
It wasn’t intentional.
Arthur Gunnar.
A past ghost seeking eternal life gathered the torn corpses of monsters and revived them. The resurrected being sought out Eiji and killed all those who made him that way.
Even as a Death Knight, Jack Valantier is still Jack Valantier. When Jack Valantier cut off the head of the last warrior in the Dojo, the entire population of the Western Continent was wiped out.
It wasn’t Jack who destroyed it.
The chimeras ran wild like unbridled calves. They didn’t aim for Jack. They ran away when they saw him and targeted ordinary citizens who were right in front of them. If there had been one or two of them, or if there had been hundreds of them, Jack could have stopped them. But it was meaningless.
Jack was much faster than the speed at which he could kill the warriors of the dojo. The chimeras did not tire. They kept moving.
Jack Valantie, who was so strong that he was called a monster, was actually human. Since he had a human appearance, other words were just metaphors. However, those who killed all the inhabitants of the Western Continent were literal monsters.
Its entire body was covered in thorn-like protrusions, it had at least eight eyes, and each of them had strength comparable to that of a Master.
He could not prevent the destruction of the Western Continent. He was a powerful being, but that was a separate matter.
Because Jack was alone and his opponents were countless.
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But now it doesn’t matter.
Maybe it didn’t matter from the beginning. Maybe it was inevitable.
Jack Valantier was ready for another fight, as he always does.
The Chimeras, who had killed all life on the Western Continent, were after the last remaining Jack. The war began again.
Jack Valantier, or rather the Death Knight, fought. He kept fighting. He killed and killed.
There were a lot of chimeras. Although the Death Knight was accustomed to small-to-many fights, this was a slightly different case.
It was hard. But he was a Death Knight. He was an extra-human being who had completely freed himself from his shackles and reached the realm of transcendence.
There were those who watched its existence from afar.
There were many numbers. At least several thousand.
Among them, there was a man and a woman at the forefront.
The man thought.
Could that be Ragnarok? With that level of power, wouldn’t it be possible to be called an absolute being?
That thought didn’t continue, because I realized it wasn’t true.
That’s a human being. That was a human being, a human being between the dead and the living.
A man over 190cm tall slowly raised his head.
Thousands of chimeras clash with the Death Knight. Every time the Death Knight’s sword is swung, dozens of chimeras fall. But each time, wounds appear on the Death Knight’s body.
The earth turned upside down, there were earthquakes, lava erupted from places that weren’t volcanoes, tsunamis occurred, and lightning flashed in the sky.
It was almost the end, more than that.
The Death Knight wasn’t unscathed either. He would quickly regenerate if he got wounded, but strictly speaking, a wound was still a wound.
A thousand were killed. The Death Knight lost an arm and killed a thousand more before it could regenerate. Then one of the Death Knight’s legs was missing. In an instant, the Death Knight’s body disappeared.
Chimeras look up at the sky.
The sight of the Death Knight, with his black eyes extending out in a continuous line and black smoke covering his entire body, was overwhelming.
Black smoke replaced his legs and arms. Immortal.
It could be explained with that word.
His outstretched hand is clenched tightly.
Oh my god-!!
The sound of a mirror breaking resonates. This was not just any mirror. It was a mirror of boundaries that broke the boundaries of the world.
Nearly half of the chimeras collapsed. Their hearts and heads were completely blown out.
The man who was watching said.
“… … Is that Ragnarok? Or is the thing that appears when you kill that thing Ragnarok?”
The woman behind the man asks.
“Your Majesty, you still aren’t convinced.”
The man called Geomjon nodded slightly.
“The apocalypse is absolute. That apocalypse foretold that if someone from the west visits, Ragnarok will be resurrected, and if he doesn’t visit, Ragnarok will be resurrected. Maybe we were mistaken.”
“What are you talking about?”
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The voice of the Wall-andan-je purifying the chimera was trembling. In fact, it was understandable. No matter how much I thought about it, the ‘monster’ that was slicing the chimera did not seem human at all.
I was just scared. Then, in that purification, the voice of the swordsman was heard.
“The Book of Revelation claims to be objective, but in fact it is a book of prophecy that contains a lot of Dharma’s subjective opinions.”
“then…….”
“Yes, Dharma definitely saw this moment. What did Dharma think when he saw that monster that looked like a human but was definitely not human? Didn’t he think it was Ragnarok?”
I don’t know. The sword master isn’t Dharma.
“It’s not the Ragnarok that exists in the records, but that’s just a record anyway. We might just be seeing Ragnarok.”
He slowly drew his sword.
They are slowly getting ready. Also, thousands of Cheonwicheon warriors behind the swordsman and thousands more chimeras behind them are getting ready.
